Paroles de Elegant

You took me in, you sold me outIs that what this was all about?If i'm not right, i guess i'm worngI maybe knew it alongI'm not crazy, i'm not blindI'm too elegant to lieWas off horror, blushing redThe price of scandle, sin and zenI'm winning now and losing thenThe cost of you, the bank resentsI'm not faking our last good-byeI'm too elegant to lie